Title: I belong to you Author: Jessica ( j_rothen@yahoo.se ) Rating: PG Category: MSR Spoiler: One Breath, Irresistible, Millennium and All things. Summary: Scully's remembering the days gone by with Mulder Disclaimer: The X-files, Mulder and Scully belong to FOX and they are not mine. Note: English is not my first language so spelling/ grammar mistake may occur. It's still raining. I can't sleep. I have had a hard time sleeping since he disappeared. Sometimes it feels like he has taken my heart with him on his journey. I like to think of it as journey. It feels better somehow. I have been to his apartment several times. I can feel his spirit strongest there. Many memories are from time spend there, both good and bad. Even though many bad things have happened there I still feel safe there. He's with me. I can still remember that day when I walked in to his office for the first time. I was so proud then. I lived for my work. I would gladly give my life for the FBI. But he changed that. He gave me life again. He gave me so much. I sometimes wonder if he ever knew how thankful I am. I never would have thought that the man I met that day would come to be so important. He was the weird guy everyone talked about. But he was so much more. He was strong, kind and beautiful. But I had been so scared of trusting him, to give myself to him just like that. There were to much to loose. My career, my job and my life. So I had pulled back, watching and waiting. He had opened my eyes and showed me the world we live in. Even though he showed me a dark world filled with an evil beyond my wildest dreams I'm still grateful. He gave me the power to believe, the power to trust and most of all he showed me a love that I have longed for. He was and is the light to shine in the dark. He is my hero. I would never have thought that I could feel for him the way I do. I had vowed along time ago to never fall in love again. Maybe it was foolish to think that I could keep that promise. But I have had too much heartache in my life to be able to take another. But he managed to break down my defensives and touch my heart with gold. He was there when no one would. He was my everything. My mum told me how nice he was during those weeks and months I was away. She tells me that she has never seen such pain in Fox Mulder as when he had to tell her that I had disappeared. He was there by my bedside when I had returned and it was his voice that kept me from the jaws of death. I owe him so much. He has saved me over and over again. He was the one who saved me from the hell that was Donnie Pfaster. It took along time for me to dare to love this man. Even though Fox Mulder is so easy to love fear got in the way. He is so intense sometimes that I fear that I would drown in him if I dare to let my feelings show. Even though I'm sure he never willingly would hurt me I'm still afraid to take that step. My body and heart screamed out for him but my mind kept on saying no. I could see in his eyes that he wanted me. I could see the same longing there that I know existed inside myself. But he never said anything. Never did anything. Except those stolen kisses. I can still remember how soft his lips were when he kissed me at the stroke of midnight at New Years Eve. I had never thought he would dare. But I'm glad he did. Since then our relationship changed. He became much softer. His eyes glowed and he smiled more often. I had never thought a kiss could change so much but it did. Then the night came when our two souls collided. It began on his coach. Just one of those nights after working long and hard on a case. I can't remember which. All I can remember is that night. We were watching a movie he had picked out. I can't remember which movie it was because I fell asleep as soon as it started. I woke up when I felt his hand on my cheek. When I opened my eyes he was so close. - Did I miss the movie? I said and smilled up at him. Then it happened. Just like that. He kissed me. It was such a soft kiss. When I felt his tongue in my mouth I knew I was lost. He tasted so good. I wanted to feel him closer. My heart was racing in my chest. My whole world was him. I managed to push up his shirt and feel his skin against my hand. His stomach was hard and fit. His skin was soft as silk. He whispered soft words in my ear and lifted me up in his strong arms and carried me to his bed. No words were spoken. He ran his big, strong hands over my body. His touch sends fires along my spine and I felt like I could melt. Slowly he undressed me while he stole a kiss. There in the moonlight he came to me as the angel he is and gave himself to me. When he entered me and joined his soul with mine I knew that I loved him. I can't help but smile at the memory of that night. I like to think that he showed me heaven that night. Yes, I know it sounds silly. But if you ever felt so much love in the arms of the one you love you would also call it heaven. Since that night we were inseparable. We were together day and night. I can still feel him in my bed. His scent still lingers there. I have even considered not washing in fear of removing him from my bed. But I know I can never forget. It's not possible. We were so happy here. I have never felt so much love as I did those days before the darkness entered and swept him away once again. Some days I wish I never let him go. I should have been there. But I know that would have not been able to stop it from happening. Maybe it was his destiny. Maybe it was meant to be. But I know I will find him again. He's somewhere out there. Safe and unharmed. I will always love him. He's my hero, my friend, my soul mate, my lover and my everything. I will always be grateful to him because he gave me the child that is now growing underneath my heart. I hope one day he will be able to hold his child in his arms. I know he will come back. Until then I will be here. Waiting for my love to return. 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